We have but the memories of past good cheer, we have but the echoes of departed laughter. In vain we look and listen for the mirth that has died away. In vain we seek to question the gray ghosts of old-time revelers.
Agnes RepplierNo man pursues what he has at hand. No man recognizes the need of pursuit until that which he desires has escaped him.
Agnes RepplierThe diseases of the present have little in common with the diseases of the past save that we die of them.
Agnes Repplier